The car slowed down slowly, then the steering wheel hit the left and turned into West Street.

It's now past nine o'clock, and there are not many people on an old street like West Street, and the doors of the shops are closed.

Zhou Hui parked the car on the side of the road, turned off the fire, and said to Wu Mian: "Remember, once you attract their attention, notify me immediately." ”

"I know. ”

Wu Mian nodded solemnly.

Zhou Hui looked at Wu Mian's appearance and opened her mouth, feeling that as an armed policeman, she was now letting an investigator charge, which was a little unreasonable.

However, she has already seen Wu Mian's strength, and even a great martial artist like Team Liu has lost to him, so according to the information she has learned so far, there should be no danger......

"Be careful!"

Zhou Hui got out of the car, opened the rear compartment, and changed into his own equipment: two hunting series, eight or nine magazines full of bullets, perhaps because there was too much equipment on his body, or simply for the sake of looking good, Zhou Hui put on another windbreaker.

After saying hello to Wu Mian, Zhou Hui went into the alley.

The alley is a dead end, only more than two meters high, but this height is naturally not a problem for a martial artist, and with a slight jump, he can easily climb over the wall and jump to the opposite side......

After Zhou Hui disappeared, Wu Mian's heart beat a few times.

Although she was very brave in front of her, it was impossible not to be nervous at the moment of the real war.

But

When he thought of the corpse with a miserable death, Wu Mian's anger could not be suppressed.

"These bitches raised ......"

The communication device on his wrist vibrates, and a message is received: start moving.

Wu Mian took a deep breath and walked out of the car with the sword box.

The hunting series previously assigned to him, Wu Mian did not bring it.

Although his spear fighting skills have also been introduced, in a real battle, Wu Mian would rather believe in the sword in his hand.

Open the sword box, take out a short sword and hold it in your hand.

As soon as the sword was in his hands, all the distractions in his heart disappeared.

Wu Mian took a breath, closed the car door, and walked towards the depths of the old street, about seventy or eighty meters, turned left, and saw a red sign flashing in the dark: Xinghuo Bar, in which the Japanese prefix on the star is still broken, and it looks like it has become a fire bar in the distance.

The big man standing at the door of the bar, Wu Mian's footsteps paused slightly, and then strode up.

After walking a few steps, the big man at the door noticed Wu Mian holding a sword box in his hand, staring at Wu Mian with a pair of eyes, like a hungry wolf with a faint green light, which made people's skin and hair stand up: "What person?"

Wu Mian was already prepared, did not stop, and said as he approached: "It was Brother Chen who introduced me, saying that there is a way for people to obtain talents!?"

Dahan's heart was slightly relieved, Brother Chen was the one who was looking for members outside.

However, these few days are on the cusp, he did not relax his vigilance, looked at Wu Mian and asked, "What is in your hand?"

Wu Mian explained as he got closer: "The sword box contains a sword for self-defense. ”

At this time, Dahan suddenly saw Wu Mian holding his right hand behind his back, as if he was holding something, and his footsteps seemed to be approaching him, and he doubted: "You stand first and put down the box in your hand." ”

Wu Mianzhen stood still, put down the sword box in his hand, and had been avoiding the eyes of the big man before, and locked the big man's figure at once, and the cold in his eyes was about to leak out of his body.

"Not good, you ......"

The hairs on the big man's body stood on end, and he reached out to touch the weapon on his waist.

But by then, it was too late.

Unconsciously, Wu Mian was already about six or seven meters close to Dahan, and when his figure moved, he directly pounced on Dahan with a moon step.

Wu Mian didn't use the Imperial Sword Technique, which was a bit too far away from his current Imperial Sword Technique.

With the mastery of swordsmanship, coupled with the assistance of swordsmanship, his current monthly step speed has reached about 30 meters per second.

The martial apprentice only felt that a flower appeared in front of him, and the figure that was originally several meters away appeared directly in front of him.

The martial apprentice's eyes shook violently, but his steps suddenly took a step forward, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he mobilized the strength of his whole body, and was ready to stab Wu Mian in front of the door with a punch.

It is used to stabbing the rain sword to exert strength.

If this punch hits, not to mention Wu Mian's injury, his arm is afraid that it will break and fracture.

There's just no way.

Wu Mian's speed was too fast, and if he wanted to take out the weapon on his body, it was too late.

It's just that his struggle is obviously futile.

When Wu Mian appeared in front of him, the sword light in his hand flashed, and the head of the martial artist was cut off with a single sword.

Behead!?

This is obviously a technical job, just like the ancient executioners, which require a long time of practice, and most of the weapons used are ghost head knives and other weapons.

But with the blessing of 200+ speed, Wu Mian was like cutting a piece of tofu, easily cutting off the head of a martial artist.

The head rolled down to Wu Mian's feet, dead and blinding.

The remnants of the martial disciple's body fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood quickly spread into a pool......

At this time, there was a sudden throbbing in Wu Mian's skill card.

Wu Mian knew that this was because of the tasks on the skill card.

After the skill card exuded a chilling breath from the bottom of the heart, a sucking power came out of the skill card, and a wisp of soul power was extracted from the martial apprentice's body.

I don't know if it's Wu Mian's illusion.

I only feel that today's soul power is much weaker than before.

In fact, it was not Wu Mian's illusion, just after absorbing this wisp of soul power, it was just two corners of the stars that lit up......

Wu Mian wondered in his heart, it used to be lit up one by one, why is it now two corners!?

At the juncture of the battle, Wu Mian didn't think about it, turned around and opened the sword box, took out the stabbing rain sword inside, and strode into the door of the bar.

Behind the door of the bar is a long corridor with a bright red carpet, red wallpaper on the walls, and even the lights above are red, everything looks so bewitching and eerie.

At this time, Wu Mian felt a vibration under his feet, and a large group of figures ran out of it:

There were seven people in total, six men and one woman, all of whom did not look very old, only about twenty years old, holding all cold weapons in their hands, most of them mainly swords.

Under the induction of the skill card, the lowest qi and blood of these cultists are 170+, that is, the level of intermediate martial disciples.

Wu Mian knew that most of the people who became cultists were people who had no talent themselves, but they had very good understanding and qualifications.

Cults, on the other hand, can allow people with only D+, or even D-rank, to have the ability to get close to Reiki.

With the nourishment of aura, people's qi and blood will soar in a short period of time.

At the beginning, Wu Mian's qi and blood were only about one hundred and twenty, but after using the aura for the first time, he soared directly to the rank of martial apprentice......